Take A Shot For ME -une-

[MELLO]

Crow had found himself wandering a massive forest area seemingly alone. Dense clouds wafted over the bright full moon, it's wispy beams of light sifting down through the sky providing decent light for the forested area. He stood in the center of a 100x100 clearing, strumming notes on his jet black guitar, his dual pistols hidden in the folds of his coat for easy access. An issue of death had been set on his head...or at least a callout, so for now Crow stood silently 20 meters from his opponent. As always he bore an expensive black suit and red striped black fedora. The clouds rolled over the moon and passed on leaving a cloudless sky which allowed the moons full beams of light to illuminate the forest clearing. Crow was as ready as he'd ever be.

[uneri0]

the young servant had watched his foe from twenty meters away, his scarlet hues glazing into him. he had possessed a killing into in eyes that could rival that of a vicious, meat eating, tyrannosaurus. whether or not he would be able to frighten his foe, all of the nearby forest animals would be. he had worn a black kimono, with dark grey flower patterns along the bottom side of his kimono, coming up and around to his back side. he had hidden two dual pistols within the confides of each sleeve. an a small, extendable staff attached to his waist. he watched carefully, waiting for his foe to make the first move.

[MELLO]

Everything was quiet. Everything was still. Tranquility. Peace. It was weird how there in the center of a clearing stood two beings intent on killing each other yer nor making a move. The anticipation in the air was almost as thick as the tension which could be cut with a knife. Crow had to make the first move. Loosening the grip of the guitar in his left hand Crow shot a right hand into the folds of his coat, pulling out the pistol and shooting two bullets at his target. The whole movement took two seconds as Crow had an innate ability which allowed him to move his hands at blinding speeds. The first bullet would be aimed for the left shoulder, the other the left knee. His first move could well have been the last from the sheer speed.

[uneri0]

though both of them possessed killing intents, the young servant was able to concur that the male standing in front of him was truly a formidable foe. though, his foe would have taken the first combative move, the servant would have taken the first pre-defensive one. knowing this man was dangerous, he would have jumped off to the right, and rolled behind the nearest tree. avoiding the bullets by a mere second. he would then begin to prepare himself as he quickly regained his composure, drawing his guns out of his sleeves.

[MELLO]

Directly after firing his rounds Crow shifted forward a step, keeping his eyes glued on his target. His first attempt at shooting fell unsuccessful. Crow wasn't completely down by his fail, but the disappointment ebbed in the back of his head. Before Etnel could reach the ground behind the tree Crow had closed in the gap between the two to a mere 15 meters, but came to an abrupt stop as he watched the man reach for a weapon. He rose his guitar just in case as the hard material would deflect any projectile with ease.

[uneri0]

the young servant held his two pistols within his hands, and had known the the other male would undoubtedly close the distance. id he had wanted to get a killer shot in on the servant. he would quickly look around the tree, which was off to the right of the foe. he had seen that he had a clear view of him, so this had meant that he had move, and fast. while still defending and attacking. as he would quickly move to the left of the tree, with both guns pointed at the foe. simultaneously, he had fired with both of his guns, two shots each at his left shoulder and right ankle. these four shots would move at blinding fast speeds, partnered in two groups. with both of them going toward two widely different spots, no matter how quick the male could move his hands, he wouldn't be able to get both at the same time. or the additional set. after firing, he would make use of his surroundings again, moving back behind a tree to his left side.